"—Self-destruction!"
Although, but
This, this seems
Isn't this the normal opening for a military advisor
Kang Shi looked as steady as a rock, but in fact, his heart was in a mess, his eyes were dull, and he doubted his life. Especially when he saw Chu Yao waving his hand and throwing out two streams of literary energy that shot towards the sky, and instantly turned into two seven or eight feet long, black and white dragon scales of literary energy, and rushed towards the enemy's main force with a fearless momentum. The dragon scales stretched, and a bit of ominous energy spread out.
There is an eerie and murderous aura.
One glance at it gives me the illusion that my hair stands on end.
No, it's not an illusion!
His arm was really numb.
Before Kang Shi could remind Chu Yao to change his fighting style, he heard the roar of Gong Shuwu who had already rushed out of the battle line from the front: "Chu Wuhui! A general should have five virtues: be prudent and protect yourself, be prepared for danger in times of peace, and move the firewood away. You owe me one of them!"
The angry roar even reached the next front.
The enemy's horse that was charging forward was so frightened that it staggered its front hooves and almost threw its master off its back.
He was also unlucky as Gong Shuwu's spear pierced through his heart guard, and his body was lifted up half a foot in the air. The gushing blood turned into warm blood rain and fell on his head, staining people's faces.
Gong Shuwu took a life without any emotion, and threw away the corpse which was not yet completely dead and whose limbs were still struggling. The corpse drew an arc in the air and it was unknown which unlucky person it hit.
At the moment when the two armies clashed, Gong Shuwu's spear melted into a gelatinous black martial energy and then turned into a broad-bladed machete. The warhorse under his crotch galloped like the wind, and the blade in his hand rushed towards the enemy's face. The enemy also transformed martial energy to resist.
clang!
The blades collide!
The enemy general was about to be proud, but he did not expect that Gong Shuwu's strength suddenly increased several times, and his martial energy surged, and he cut off his weapon with a crushing force. He was terrified and wanted to avoid his sharp edge, but the warhorse under his crotch screamed and neighed.
At some point, countless thorns suddenly emerged from the ground, tightly entangling the horse's hooves. If it were normal, this level of obstruction would not be a threat at all, and the horse's hooves could break free with a little effort and trample it into pieces. But now, there was Gong Shuwu blocking the way ahead.
The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly.
The slightest hesitation could result in the loss of one's head.
Not to mention that Gong Shuwu's strength far exceeded his.
Almost before he could react, he felt a chill on his neck and was thrown up by the impact of blood.
He saw the sky approaching him by ten feet, reaching its highest point, and then quickly moving away.
Before his vision went completely dark, a mess of human feet and horse hooves trampled over his head, and he lost consciousness.
Gong Shuwu felt the abundant martial energy gushing out of the Dan Mansion, and his blood-stained face twisted into a cold smile - although Chu Wuhui was not a traditional scholar, he had mastered the "Five Virtues of a General" to perfection.
Describe the feeling of use in one sentence.
He can defeat ten thousand with one!
Zhao Feng's battle line was also on Shen Tang's side. He was faster than Gong Shuwu, but he couldn't resist the latter's advantage. He killed one man with the advantage of his long weapon, and then killed another man with the "Five Virtues of a General" added to his body, and cut down four people without blinking an eye.
Zhao Feng couldn't help but wonder.
After all, I am also a twelfth-rank left-hander. Wouldn't it be better to use the precious "Five Virtues of a General" on him
While he was complaining, he caught a brave warrior and smashed him with a bronze mace, causing half of his body to be dented. He only had time to let out a scream before falling off his horse. In the melee, he was sent to the west by the feet behind him and was trampled into a pulp.
What comforted him was that Kang Shi still cared about him.
The same "Five Virtues of a General" was added, and at the same time, he also had the "Be prepared for danger in times of peace". Humph, this was better than Gong Shuwu's treatment, and Gong Shuwu hadn't even had one ghost howl on the battlefield.
With the blessing of the "Five Virtues of a General", his martial spirit was boiling, his fighting spirit was high, and the pair of four-sided copper maces in his hands seemed to be emitting evil and bloody light. The ferocious evil ghost patterns engraved on the mace seemed to come alive, ghosts emerged, and the spikes on the handle were like the claws of ghosts. As Zhao Feng raised his mace and swung it, he greedily grabbed something.
Zhao Feng's martial energy was originally a dazzling red color, and in the eyes of the enemy, this scene looked like a demon coming out of its lair.
The warhorse under his crotch chases the wind and steps on the clouds.
The Wudan warrior carried Zhao Feng and charged at the enemy at a speed that left a shadow behind. His subordinates followed him and cleaned up the thieves who tried to rush up. Several Wudan warriors stabbed the enemy's heart like sharp knives, tearing open an opening.
None of Zhao Feng's men had an intact body.
In other words, they were all corpses with their heads chopped open.
"Don't be so arrogant, thief!"
The warriors who came to attack him were like rats coming out of holes in front of Zhao Feng's bronze mace. He smashed them one by one. Even if everyone attacked him together, it was difficult for them to hurt him. Because there was always a stream of Wen Qi that would flash at the critical moment to block the attack for Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng did not dodge, and killed with both maces. His deputy general raised both guns, and he was invincible.
As for commanding the army
This job is the responsibility of the military strategist and commander-in-chief. The current position of Zhao Feng and Gong Shuwu is to lead the troops to charge into battle and kill or injure as many of the enemy's brave warriors as possible.
So that they can't gather together to pose a threat to the army.
However, Commander Shen Tang is also currently in the formation.
The command fell into Kang Shi's hands.
Well, it’s Kang Shi, not Chu Yao.
What is Chu Yao doing now
Kang Shi just watched the gray-haired old fellow sink into fire and commit suicide to shake the enemy's will, and he also gave Gong Shuwu the Five Virtues of a General.
After that, I let myself go.
He was indecisive and transformed into two people. In addition to his main body, he also had two incarnations of cultural energy, each taking charge of one side, and killing like crazy.
Kang Shi: “”
Kang Shi: “???”
Kang Shi: “!!!”
Look at the commander-in-chief who is more enthusiastic and radical than Gong Shuwu and the other two, and then look at the gray-haired colleague beside him who can't wait to roll up his sleeves and kill the enemy's center army with his literary mind and spiritual power.
Kang Shi realized something belatedly.
However, before he could think about it, Xian Yujian, who was seeing a fight of this scale for the first time, asked him.
"Military Advisor, what should we do now?"
Among their own capable high-level fighters, only Xian Yu Jian was left waiting for military orders, which made Kang Shi inexplicably relieved.
He said: "Zi Gu, lead the troops!"
"Is this possible?" Xian Yujian was terrified. He was a newbie who had just arrived and was an inexperienced young man. He was in charge of such an important task in his first battle. If he messed up, he would be blamed.
Kang Shi said firmly: "Yes, you go!"
The enemy also has scholars and writers, and it seems that they are not simple minions. The might of the scattered forces can compete with me. Just from this point, I can judge that the forces behind this group of refugees and bandits are well prepared.
The scattered literary minds and words create a special field that is conducive to the "game" of literary minds and scholars.
Above the chessboard is the battlefield.
Soldiers on the battlefield are chess pieces.
Literary men and women can use the strategy of deploying troops and generals in a scattered manner, and use the principles of military tactics as a means to gradually erode the enemy's military strength and expand the battlefield situation to their advantage.
Ordinary soldiers are limited in chess, and they need strong and brave warriors to serve as the "generals" of both sides. They can play a role in determining the outcome at critical moments and boost the morale of the soldiers.
The morale of one soldier is nothing, but the morale of thousands of troops can even kill high-level warriors.
Brave warriors, literary men of letters, and ordinary soldiers can all influence the outcome of a war, and none of the three can be missing.
Xian Yujian gritted his teeth.
He clasped his fists and said, "I will not let down the military advisor's trust."
Heavy snow was falling from the sky.
Seemingly gentle and harmless, but in fact exuding a cold and sinister aura.
Falling on the body and penetrating into the skin.
The powerful depression penetrates through the cracks in the heart and reaches the most vulnerable corners of the human mind.
Valley Sparrow
Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, it is a hell on earth.
Countless wronged souls crawled out from the pool of blood.
He murmured that they should pay with blood!
Give me back my life!
Give me back my life!!
Give me back my life!!!
These were all ordinary people who were beaten to death with carrying poles and hoes. Only after killing them could they rob their food.
Screams rang out on the battlefield.
Seeing the strange phenomenon of snowflakes attracts people's attention.
The scholars from the three families of Shangnan, Tianhai, and Yiru who followed the army could not help but murmur in their hearts: Lord Shen, the governor of He, is kind and tolerant, upright and aboveboard, but how come he has recruited subordinates who are more sinister than the others? The literary spirit contained in this "snowflake" is too poisonous.
"Poisonous" and "yin" are not derogatory words for scholars of letters, but when marching and fighting, one has to consider the overall situation. Most of them focus on defense, or both offense and defense, or slightly on offense. But there is no such thing as pure offense. They are more reckless than brave warriors!
Shao Chong even wanted to run over and get a piece.
But there are too many stumbling blocks on the path.
This was his first time to lead troops, so he couldn't act recklessly.
I took a quick glance and was filled with rage.
Yelling: "How dare you cross the line again!"
These military achievements belong to their family!
The owner of the two swords ignored him.
Not far from the battlefield where Bai Su was active, Lu Jue, relying on his sturdy body, led a small team of soldiers.
He led the way, holding in both hands a broad-backed sword that was 60% of his height, and charged left and right to kill.
Or he would raise his arms to clamp or gather, grabbing several of the attacking martial arts, and using the power from his spine to transfer to his shoulders and arms, he would then throw the weapons together with their owners out, forming a group with other bandits, guarding his deputies and providing support on both wings.
Different from the vigorous and aggressive attacks of Gong Shuwu and his companions, with heads and bodies flying everywhere on the way, the movements on Shen Tang's side were much smaller, but his efficiency was not inferior to that of the other two.
She picked out the scarred-faced burly man who was leading the group at first sight.
The scarred burly man also noticed a striking white spot in the melee crowd, a snow-white mule.
Although it is called a mule, its size is not much smaller than that of an ordinary war horse, with four strong and agile hooves and a strong and sturdy body.
Although it does not have the protective armor, it does not affect its fearless and fierce momentum.
Bump into anyone who comes.
It didn't dodge or avoid the swords, spears, swords and halberds that were stabbing at it
Scarface saw that the young man riding the shameful mule was targeting him, so he snorted coldly, drew his weapon, and rode his horse to kill him. He shouted, "Pretty boy, give me your life!"
Invisible sound exploded, causing blood-red snakes to flow from the ears and noses of the surrounding soldiers. The ambushed soldiers who were stunned by the chaos sobered up a lot, but the soldiers outside the vicinity were still emo under the influence of Chu Yao's words, and then went crazy and hurt themselves.
Shen Tang smiled and said, "Oh, the filial son is here to pay his respects?"
There was murderous intent in Scarface's eyes.
"court death!"
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"Qi Yuanliang, you are looking for death!"
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A house near the government office of He Yin.
An angry roar that could not be suppressed came from here, startling the cat tyrant Su Shang on the beam and making a sharp cry. He arched his back, raised his tail and stood up, and breathed threateningly. Just as Su Shang was about to jump down, a piece of dried meat was thrown up.
Su Shang tilted his neck back and opened his mouth to hold it, then he lay on the beam, pressed his paws on the dried meat and started to chew it happily.
Qishan did this not only to appease his own cat, but also because he was worried that Qin Gongsu would have a hard time with the cat.
After dealing with Su Shang, he turned around to deal with Qin Li.
Qin Gongsu did not give him a chance to speak.
He shouted: "You are wishful thinking!"
Qi Shan asked calmly, "How can it be considered as delusion?"
Qin Li was so angry that smoke seemed to come out of his head.
He settled the soldiers yesterday, and today he received an invitation from Qi Shan, hoping that he would come to his house to discuss something. Qin Li sneered when he saw the invitation. What kind of relationship could he have with Emou? This person has an evil mind, and he is not good at keeping it to himself!
But Qin Li still came.
He wanted to see what Qi Shan was looking at!
As a result, Qishan pretended to be poor to him, and Qin Li wanted to draw his sword at the sarcastic tone he displayed.
At worst, the scholar would get angry and two people would be killed!
Qishan’s abnormality did not last long.
Seeing that crying poor didn't work, he spoke frankly.
In Qin Li's opinion, the real purpose was revealed.
In short, Qishan wanted to use the troops brought by Qin Li to dig waterways. If he was not happy, he could build reservoirs, dig ditches and dig canals. This rude request was naturally rejected by Qin Li.
He calmed down for a moment and sneered.
"Do you think we are as easy to bully as Zhao Dayi?" Everyone in Tianhai had heard about Zhao Feng's daily life in He Yin.
It’s not that Xu Jie and Wu Xian are big mouths, but as the economy and people’s livelihood in Heyin recovered, exchanges with surrounding counties became more frequent, and Zhao Feng’s deeds were widely circulated among the common people - which farmer would not worship a god who could cultivate more than 200 acres of land a day
No one in Tianhai's government office dared to discuss it.
But there was something more in the look he gave Qin Li - everyone knew that Zhao Feng followed Qin Li to join Wu Xian. Their home countries were destroyed, and they wandered with their families, supporting each other.
Qin Lizheng seemed to be from a royal noble family.
The warriors he brought with him were so proficient in farming, but they had no pride at all. What was the difference between them and the mud-legged people rolling around in the fields? In the future, they should stop leading troops to kill the enemy. It would be better for them to be farmers in the rear.
If Zhao Feng is like this, what about Qin Li
Although Qin Li doesn't care about these voices, it doesn't mean Qi Shan can say it openly.
Do you really think he is easy to bully
Qi Shan said, "I have discussed this matter with Lord Zhaode."
Qin Li flatly denied: "Impossible!"
Qishan was not panicked at all: "This move will benefit the common people and save them from suffering from hunger and cold."
Qin Li said: "That's you, the common people of He Yin."
"If the reservoir is completed, Heyin Tianhai is so close, and the people of Heyin will benefit from it. This matter has already been handed over to Xu Wenzhu to inform Lord Zhaode. If it weren't for Luxia County's sudden request for help, the construction would have started long ago, and perhaps it would have been able to catch up with the spring plowing next year."
Qin Li pursed his lips and said nothing.
Qishan is no exception.
After all, Qin Li was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and was born into the royal family. Although he was not qualified to inherit the throne, his branch was highly valued and he lacked nothing.
The son of a noble family, who was high and mighty and respected, lived a carefree and exquisite life even during those years when he was practicing Buddhism.
The common people worked hard for a year, whether it was a good year or a bad year, it did not affect his food, clothing and daily expenses. Even after the country was destroyed, he was well protected by Zhao Feng and his ilk. He was also made a confidant by Wu Xian.
How could they truly understand the devastating disasters that natural disasters and famines bring to the common people! The pride of the brave warriors who are in trouble!
Qi Shan's eyes suddenly became gloomy.
"Pride is worthless when you are full!"